At first, it was replaced by cloth umbrellas, and later it was all kinds of folding umbrellas. (3) Later, most of the oil-paper umbrellas were seen in film and television works, which mostly represented the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River. A pretty woman is walking in a rainy lane in the south of the Yangtze River with an oil-paper umbrella, and a talented person as passionate as Dai Wangshu is standing on the stone bridge ... The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is really good, how many seeds of love germinate in the drizzle, and how many tenderness are combed in the drizzle. At the same time, there are often temporary props-
Oil-paper umbrellas are really good props. Once it floats out of the rain lane, it will attract a lot of attention, witnessing people with umbrellas walking through the stone bridge, walking down the stone steps and boarding Wu Peng's boat. The umbrella was still properly propped up, and the boat drifted away in the dense rain curtain. Only the pink color of the oil-paper umbrella is still on. Mao Mao rain, of course, gradually turned into a little blush. Finally, (4) it is always rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and oil-paper umbrellas often wander in the alleys. Some people have the courage to make an appointment for tea, theatre and garden when they catch a glimpse of their beautiful faces under oil-paper umbrellas. In the long run, they are actually walking under an oil-paper umbrella, holding slender hands and scratching their palms. The palm of your hand is wet, and so is the hand holding the umbrella. Some can't hold it, and the two embrace together. Drop water drops, stand quietly beside the younger generation and women, and leave with a rice basket ... 5. In Jiangnan, the oil-paper umbrella is not only a tool to shelter from the rain, but also a romantic comedy, which is the artistic conception of poetry and prose.
[6] In fact, there are oil-paper umbrellas not only in Jiangnan, but also in my hometown. Of course, they are not available in every household, but only in wealthy and careful families. I remember my second aunt had an oil-paper umbrella at home. Although her family is not rich, it is also a decent family. There are three people working in a family, and my uncle is a tailor. It is not difficult financially, so she has an oil-paper umbrella at home.
Playing oil-paper umbrella is my second aunt's patent. My second uncle and Zutingge wear bamboo hats when they go out in the rain. Only when my second aunt travels in the rain can I play that oil-paper umbrella. At that time, my grandfather was still there, and my second aunt often came to see her father, mostly when it rained, because I couldn't get off work when it rained, so I could cultivate family ties.
When I saw a red oiled paper umbrella moving on the hill opposite, I knew it was my second aunt. At this time, my mother took out a piece of bacon from the fireplace, burned it, washed it, cut it and cooked it in a big pot. Before my second aunt arrived, she wrapped her feet for fear of damaging her oil-paper umbrella. It takes a lot of time to go that way. When she got there, the pot of bacon was almost cooked. Once my aunt loved her oil-paper umbrella very much and never lent it to anyone. Needless to say, every time she uses it, she has to open it at once. If it is out of the sun, she must take it out to bask in it, but it must be the morning sun or the evening sun. The sunshine at noon is too strong, and it is easy to crisp the paper.
No matter how much you cherish, there are bad times. On that occasion, the second aunt fell on the forest path with an umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella was punctured by branches. When the paper umbrella dried up, she quickly found silk cotton paper (we call it leather paper) to paste the window to mend the hole, and asked Zutinger to go to school to find a teacher to dye the patch red with a red ink pen. I want to find some tung oil, but I want to find some more tung oil. Someone taught him an indigenous method-picking two immature tung trees, pinching small tips, and rubbing oily things that flowed out on the patchwork. The second aunt satisfactorily put away the oiled paper umbrella and put it in the cloth bag specially sewn for her by her second uncle. On Dragon Boat Festival that year, my second aunt sent bread and noodles to my grandfather. At that time, we had just brought back a little white dog from grandma's house. It didn't recognize my second aunt. As soon as my second aunt went to the rice field, it jumped on her. In desperation, the second aunt blocked it with an oil-paper umbrella and the dog tore a hole in it. My second aunt's anger was predictable. She drew a stick from the firewood pile to chase the dog. Failure to catch up with her aggravated her anger, swearing and saying some very unpleasant things. Mother was about to have a seizure, but she looked at her father and put up with it. She also blamed her second aunt, saying that she sold enough eggs for her to buy new ones, but she didn't say anything.
Dogs also sleep casually in kennels in the fireplace. No one expected the second aunt to have a sudden attack. She suddenly hit it with a stick, so hard. With a scream, the white dog got up and ran, but he couldn't run fast and landed on one hind leg. My mother couldn't watch it anymore, blaming my second aunt. My second aunt stood up and left, and the Dragon Boat Festival was so chaotic.
⑽ Since then, my second aunt hasn't come to our house for several years, and she has always sent my second uncle or Zutingge to see my grandfather. Later, she became ill, and she became more and more ill. We went to see her, so did my mother, and brought her two umbrellas, one of which was broken and the other was our new one. My second aunt left the old one, but she didn't want the new one. She still held her mother's hand and said sweet words over and over again until tears welled up in her eyes.
My second aunt has been dead for many years. Every rainy day, I always see her swaying with an oil-paper umbrella in her eyes. [13] Oil-paper umbrellas are always swaying in the artistic conception of hometown.
1. Change the opening paragraph to "oil-paper umbrella has faded out of our life since I don't know when", ok? Why? (4 points) 2. Read the two detailed descriptions of the underline in paragraph 8, and try to tell what the intention is. (4 points) 3. Summarize the language style of this article and appreciate it with the main content of the article. (4 points) 4. The two incorrect items in the analysis of the article are () (4 points) A. This article describes the color and dynamics of Jiangnan oil-paper umbrella and the romantic scene of love under the umbrella, with vivid brushwork, meaningful artistic conception and poetry.
B. The romantic artistic conception of Jiangnan oil-paper umbrella is in sharp contrast with simple living, the hometown of oil-paper umbrella. The former is for people.
2. The chorus of a song is "Get rid of bad habits, remember to take an umbrella when you go out in rainy days", a song in urban love.
Be your half.
Composer: Guo Ding
Lyrics: Lin Guoding Xiaoke
Arranged by Lin Xue
Remember to have a light dinner.
Remember to smoke as little as possible.
Don't stay up too late.
Complain about dark circles
(Male) Sing your favorite K song once.
Eat more green ones.
Don't be too busy.
It made me feel bad all night.
(Female) Get rid of bad habits.
Remember to take an umbrella when you go out in rainy days.
Remember to dry your hair when you get wet.
Don't say that none of this has anything to do with me
(Female) What about me and him?
Everything is easy with you chatting.
Let me take on some things.
Don't say that none of this has anything to do with me
Oh, don't say it's too much trouble Oh, don't think I care.
Turn at the crossroads. Don't worry. Let me be your half.
Oh, let me share it with you. Oh, keep you for me.
Take a deep breath. If you want someone to accompany you, let me be your half.
(female) lovelorn and bored to accompany me.
Work overtime and text you.
Don't think I gossip.
Love yourself a little more
(Male) Remember to share half romance with me.
Please don't tell me half every time.
As long as I have your company
The most certain warmth
(Female) Get rid of bad habits.
Remember to take an umbrella when you go out in rainy days.
Remember to dry your hair when you get wet.
Don't say that none of this has anything to do with me
What about us?
When does cold salad become easy to cook?
Let me take on some things.
Don't say that none of this has anything to do with me
Oh, don't say it's too much trouble Oh, don't think I care.
Turn at the crossroads. Don't worry. Let me be your half.
Oh, let me share it with you. Oh, keep you for me.
Take a deep breath. If you want someone to accompany you, let me be your half.
(Female): Give me an answer.
As bright as your smile.
Give me half of everything.
Let me hear my thoughts.
(Close the door): Don't pull further and further.
Laughing and crying, still facing the face.
Every part of us
Oh, don't say it's too much trouble Oh, don't think I care.
Turn at the crossroads. Don't worry. Let me be your half.
Oh, let me share it with you. Oh, keep you for me.
Take a deep breath. If you want someone to accompany you, let me be your half.
Singer: Stephy Yuan Chengjie.
Title: Be Your Half